The Invincible Dragon Race of 1692

“Roar!”

“Who is disturbing my Dragon King’s Slumber!”

The bottom of the extraordinary sea was located in the middle of a mountain peak at the bottom of the sea. It was the largest mountain peak.

When Wang Xian and the rest flew over, a majestic and cold voice came from the cave in the mountain peak.

“What happened?”

“Who dares to disturb Sir Dragon King Alastair!”

At this moment, from the surrounding mountain peaks, a five to six-meter sized sea scale horse demonic beast flew out from the cave.

When they saw Wang Xian’s figure, their eyes were filled with murderous intent as they stared at him.

“Who is disturbing me!”

At the entrance of the cave on the Central Mountain Peak, a slender neck and head stretched out.

It looked like a lizard’s head with black scales on its neck. The entire head and neck were about five meters in size.

Its cold eyes were like poisonous snakes, devoid of any emotion.

It stared at Wang Xian disdainfully and sized up his body.